imagination
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yellow-feathered prophets
The passer-by treading a dusty road heard his sweet song of wet roses and sunrises. He…
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Finding love in the struggle: a July day in Canada
The black asphalt, newly-laid, burns in the evening July sun, filling the air with a scorching…
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Mr Beetle’s Walk
It was a fine Friday. The noon-day sun was bright. Trees gossipped loudly about their new…
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Perspectives: a short story
The saying “Grass is always greener on the other side,” is not always true. Sometimes, the…
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Cold Food
I remember the day she first walked through our gates. My family had newly arrived in…
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If ever I have a daughter… {what a dandelion can tell a girl about dreams}
Dandelion > Taraxacum officinale > Lion’s Teeth A small seed falls in moist soil. The seed…
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the daily strange
If I could write about anything – anything at all – what would I write? I…
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the day Muriel Montgomery learned a lesson
Muriel Montgomery considered her main assets to be as follows: one small white house on a…
A broken tulip 